The love of my life is also my husband and master. He's a very very accommodating man who is also not afraid to take what he wants from me . That makes me the luckiest girl alive. This is my story of submission, of surrender, and of joy - mostly told through sex.

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Saturday, July 7, 2012

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I have been doing a lot of driving during our vacation. Yesterday, after about an hour behind the wheel, the seat belt kept riding up high on my neck and abrading my skin there. I had to keep thrusting my chest forward to get the seat belt to rest properly.

"Breasts are so annoying!" I complained as I wrestled with the seat belt.

"That's why I have mine on you," my husband responded quickly, without even stopping to think about it.